User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Red Tables/@comment-2246928-20141111003147/@comment-4677325-20141213014544

Sirinius, startled by the sudden charge of the vermin, ducks down beneath the wall. "You got it, Skip. Finally they come a' chargin'." ''He then picks the quiver up and slings it around his shoulders, drawing another arrow and notching it onto his drawstring. Popping up over the top of the wall, he quickly looses off the arrow at one of the vermin carrying a grappling hook.''